The lost heiress never forgiven

Chapter 371 A Silent Plea

Johnathan didn’t dare take it lightly. He quickly ran through everything in his mind, then shook his head after a moment of thought. “Nothing, for now.”

Even he didn’t dare speak with certainty. “If I remember anything later, I’ll let you know right away?

Sierra reluctantly believed him. She had actually been doing a lot of thinking herself these past few days.

If she had known what kind of person Johnathan was from the start, maybe they wouldn’t have ended up together. But now, she couldn’t bear to let go.

She could even understand some of the things Johnathan had done. He had taken her to see where he and his mother used to live, shown her what he was like as a child. If nothing had happened to his mother, he definitely wouldn’t have turned out like this.

She thought about it: if she had a mother who loved her that much and then died right in front of her, she might also go mad seeking revenge. But the one who caused her death had been his own father.

Thinking about all that, Sierra’s heart softened again.

She said, “Let’s go see Dickson together after we get back.”

She hadn’t shown up for a while, and Dickson had asked about her several times already.

Johnathan let out a sigh of relief when he heard that. This meant Sierra was willing to forgive him

-for now.

The weight that had been pressing on him for days finally lifted.

In his thirty years of life, this was the first time he’d ever felt something like this.

They chatted for a bit. Just as they were about to arrive, Sierra added, “I’ll keep pursuing the research. Even if it’s just for Dora.”

Quinn right now, but how could a three–year–old child

“Yeah.”

be careful. Don’t let anything

Sierra murmured her agreement.

an atmospheric local restaurant. By the time they arrived, Mateo and the

1:24 PM

A

0

none

D

Finished

walk in together, Quinn’s eyes flickered before she said, “Hey, we

have something

over with a doll in her arms. Sierra noticed immediately—it was Dora’s favorite doll, the

them.

you,” Dora said, looking up

big, dark eyes, Sierra couldn’t help raising a hand to gently pat her on the head. “You’re such a good

to thank everyone for rescuing Dora, so naturally,

Quinn was far more composed, and

spoke, Sierra quietly watched her, noting that she didn’t

act, then this woman was

eyes on her. She looked over

strange in Dora’s expression–something Sierra couldn’t quite

Quinn, and didn’t notice the

to the restroom. Then, on a whim, she asked, “Dora, want to

over. Dora nodded and followed Sierra out toward the

Everyone here was sharp–she had to stay on her toes